ha ha if those are my only two choices I'll choose god. I wrote this poem last night. It was like a branch that fell off my previous poem... maybe more like a limb that grew and was too big, i dont know. .I've always loved Spain, even though Ive never been there. Thank you for the nice comment :)

thanks akeith,heather,rose, peachy, pip, brittany,haze, martina, and psycho for the nie comments.. you are all amazing and i do read and love what you write.

ok psycho,:) i will use that provocative icon for my motivation when I get back home and write something...using this tiny thing to type is no good for anything but comments.

Haze, i dont know who that anon is and i dont care except that it bothers me he is posting at your blog and annoying you. I wrote you a post on your blog and explained how I deal with 'anons gone wild' :)

I love this simplicity, that we have that space between and we can relax and know there is nothing else we have to be doing. We don't have to be in an interlocking embrace to feel the most amount of love.

zoned- thanks :)anna-right now im in the middle of nowhere, and everything is whatever :) but the poem is just about agreeing to talk about something that had earlier been mutually put on mute, but still unresolved, so i guess that could be related to your thought about there being an everywhere openness or whatever:)

trickie-thanks :) i will get there eventuallly. spain, austrlia, france, and china are on my to do list.

Thanks Diablesse, your namme reminds me of that old black&white, Les Diaboliques becuase of the sound. In the poem the closing of the eyes represents them looking at the reality of the situation in relation to each other and knowing they could work it out. That is not always the case.Probably a third of all relationships start with the parties being too far apart to begin with and the flutters are driving the ship wherever it may go but ultimately, the relationship ends if they realize they are at different places inside after the initial buzz subsides a little. Sometimes it never does and I guess those are the ones you see together in the nursing home holding hands. I Dont really know a lot about it, just what Ive experienced so far.This is a generalization, but it seems to me that often women are more mature than men that are the same age.

zonedin, that first one is a beautiful line and straight from the heart too. Second one's ok too :)

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hi and thanks, I chose the windor mirrow blog.my philosophy is that i think there's too much to know besides what you can, so I just am intothe arts. I love science and philosophy but they didnt break my heart or make it skyrocket.I save a lot of money on drugs this way and it may be a cop out and I could change mind some day but thats where im at today. I ching is cool but it seems beyond my comprehension :)

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